Remember how I said I was going back to work and the days would be long and I'd never see the sun again and drama, drama, drama?
Turns out, I don't have any cues. This basically means there's really no reason for me to be at tech rehearsals and I am now a glorified janitor. All I have to do is sweep, mop, vacuum and maintain the set, then I am free to leave.
Funny how things work out, eh?
P.S. How do you teach a tissue how to dance? Put a little boogie in it!
That photo was taken from my office window during the INSANE storms we had the other day.
see, it all works out in the end AND you get to pay your bills!
nice sky ry
had to type that cuz it looked so haiku.
That joke made me giggle :-)
ha! Thanks Amy. Can you believe how many words rhyme with my name? Before I got used to it, I would say "What?" a lot.
Excellent! For some reason, even though it's the most ridiculous joke, it's always made me giggle too. It's my favorite.